The strongest monk among pirates

Chapter 10 Resurrection and Wood Spirit Root

Perhaps for Kuina, being the world's greatest swordsman is not only a dream, but also her entire life. What dream is worth having a soul that is still swinging a sword?

Guina cried very sadly. Fang Han's swordsmanship was as good as Sauron's, but she was defeated easily. From this, she knew that she was far from Sauron's opponent now. With the same dream, Sauron was making great strides forward, but he was not.

Silently jumping down from the yew tree, Guina's figure began to blur again. She spread her hands and looked at it. It was time to give up the dream that could never be reached. She sobbed, "If there is an afterlife, I hope I will no longer be a girl."

"Uh, don't." Fang Han was so anxious that he jumped down from the yew tree and shouted at the top of his voice, "Guina, you really want to become the world's greatest swordsman, I have a way to revive you."

When Guina heard the sound, she turned around suddenly and looked at Fang Han with a serious face in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"I said I can resurrect you." Fang Han waved his hand and walked into Guina, his eyes clear and indescribable sincerity.

"Do you have the legendary devil fruit, the Underworld Fruit?" Guina stared at Fang Han, a light flashed in her eyes, and then dimmed again, she glanced at her tombstone, and said in a low voice, "But my body."

"The Underworld Fruit" Fang Han knew about the existence of the Devil Fruit, but he had never seen the Devil Fruit illustrated book. This was the first time he heard about the Underworld Fruit. After a second of surprise, Fang Han looked directly into Kuina's eyes and said, "You care about your health."

"As long as it allows me to continue swinging the sword, even if there is only a one percent chance of becoming the world's greatest swordsman, I can accept it no matter what kind of body it is." Kuina's answer was quick and at the same time extremely determined, with a look in her eyes. Guang Guang told Fang Han that she had this realization

Fang Han smiled, very happily.

What Guina said was true, but how could a dead person be resurrected? The moment of excitement was replaced by endless disappointment, but what if the boy in front of her really had such an ability? Guina's shoulders trembled, and she asked in a low voice, " You really have a way to revive me."

"No." Fang Han said, "You are not dead in the first place. As long as your soul does not die, you will still be alive. Although I cannot make your body stand up again, I can use other methods to enable you to hold your favorite sword again. Fight against the swordsmen in the world, and defeat Sauron again. Hehe."

When he thought that Zoro and Kuina's record had become 0 wins and 2002 losses, Fang Han felt a burst of joy for no reason. Who told Zoro, a bastard, that he deserved not to form a pirate group with me?

"Really" Guina's soul almost collapsed when she heard the first two words, but Fang Han's next words made her jump for joy instantly. She clasped her hands behind her back and trotted up to Fang Han on tiptoes. Her fair face came closer to Fang Han. Han, his big round eyes are very cute, "Everything you said is true and you didn't lie to me."

Fang Han blushed, retreated hurriedly, and shouted impetuously, "Of course it's true."

"Oh, then when will you help me?" Guina took a step forward with a smile as bright as a flower.

Because her state of mind was completely different, Guina's soul became more solidified. Through her spiritual thoughts, it fell into Fang Han's mind as if she had seen it with her own eyes. Whether it is a two-dimensional otaku or a technical otaku, a common problem among otakus is that they have not had much contact with women, so The closer Guina got to Fang Han, the more nervous Fang Han became.

"You, you, you, stay away from me." Fang Han slurred his words, his cheeks were red, and he hurriedly stepped back, his foot slipped and he fell to the ground.

Guina stood still pretty and looked at Fang Han, "I want to swing my sword."

Fang Han curled his lips, patted his butt and stood up. He didn't feel how embarrassed he was just now. He said seriously, "Generally speaking, the chance of a person's souls staying together after death is less than one in ten thousand. No one can bear to be invisible and touchable." There is no inaudible loneliness, but you never forget to become the world's greatest swordsman. As a soul, you practice swordsmanship every day and night, so your soul can survive the wind and rain. As long as there is a suitable carrier, the soul can survive. By staying on it, you can continue to pursue your dreams as if you were resurrected.”

"You have that kind of carrier." Although Fang Han's words seemed like fantasy, Guina resolutely chose to believe it.

Fang Han glanced at his right arm, bared his teeth, and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. He said angrily, "Of course, but one thing you have to remember is that what supports your soul to continue to exist is your love for the world." The persistence of the dream of the greatest swordsman, if one day, your persistence is gone, then you will also die."

"I will definitely become the world's greatest swordsman," Kuina vowed.

"Hey, just wait, I'll come as soon as I go." Fang Han turned around and went down the mountain without any delay.

Guina stood on the top of the mountain and looked at Fang Han's back. She was choked with sobs, as if in a dream. The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy was full of mystery in her eyes. Not only could he see his own figure and hear his own voice, it was even more incredible. What's more, he can still let himself pick up the sword again. Guina's heart is filled with ups and downs. The heart of a swordsman who has been silent for a long time is beating quietly, shocking the whole world.

"Haha Zoro, it seems your dream is going to be shattered. I'm so happy. Hahahahaha." Fang Han galloped through the forest like the wind, laughing happily.

And in a certain area of ​​the East China Sea, a lost green algae head sat on an old sailboat and sneezed, "Damn it, why is Ah Qiu sneezing out of nowhere? It must be that bastard Fang Han scolding me."

Isshin Dojo.

"Fang Han, where are you being lazy? You didn't even do the morning class today." Long Yi, the senior brother of the dojo, was instructing the new junior brothers on the essentials of swordsmanship. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Fang Han sneaking in and couldn't help but feel angry. Roaringly.

"Oh, Senior Brother Long Yi, I'm going to visit Kuina's grave. I'll go find Master Koushiro first," Fang Han replied carelessly, and disappeared in a flash.

"Master seems to have said this when he came back." Senior Brother Long Yi touched his chin and thought for a moment, then his anger subsided.

"Who is this? Just talked to Senior Brother Long Yi like this?"

"Yes, he is really unruly, senior brother. Do you need us to help you teach him a lesson?"

Seeing that Fang Han showed no respect to Long Yi, the new apprentices started shouting. This was a good time to flatter him.

"Hey, teach him a lesson." Long Yi smiled vaguely, "If you want to die, go ahead."

All the apprentices were immediately dumbfounded and looked at each other.

Fang Han did not go to Koushiro, but returned to his bedroom with a sharp knife. He closed the doors and windows tightly, and after making sure there was no one outside the room, he raised the knife with his left hand and gestured to his right arm for a long time, and the tip of the knife touched his skin. At that moment, he suddenly retracted, struggled for a long time, and said to himself with a bitter face, "You are really asking for trouble. Which monk in the world would dig out his spiritual roots?"

That's right, the soul carrier that Fang Han mentioned is the wood spirit root growing on his right arm. "xinwu799" WeChat public account, see more